Rating: K
Ever since I've met Sam I've had a tendency of falling.
She liked to trip me.
"I'm going to get some ice tea, anyone want some?" I offered, getting off the couch.
"I'll have some," Carly said.
"Yeah get me some too, nub," Sam ordered.
I was trying to pass the two sets of ankles when suddenly a foot came and hooked onto mine. My hands were then out in front of me on the floor, trying to save myself from getting my head cracked open. And then I heard Sam laughing.
She liked to push me.
"Hey nub get out of my way," Sam said on the way to the cafeteria. The next thing I knew, I was falling toward the dirty floor of the hallway. And then I heard Sam laughing.
She liked to love me.
Her head was in the crook of my neck and my arms were around her waist, holding her closer. And then I started falling yet again. This time, not psychically. And then I heard Sam laughing.
